Chapter 572 Hong Xiuquan descends to earth, Master Xianfeng steals the book (please order, please vote)
The sixth year of Tianli, November 15th.
The morning mist in the Yellow Sea has not dissipated and still spreads on the limestone coastline of Incheon.
Yang Xiuqing's golden crown and dragon robe, pressed his sword hilt, stood on a high place, looking at the forty-eight 64-pound smoothbore cannons lined up on the beach. These giant cannons built day and night by the Seoul Railway Factory are Yang Xiuqing's confidence today.
"What kind of artillery are there in Dingyuan, Zhenyuan and Jingyuan equipped in Luo Yaoguo? How about it than our 64-pound cannon?" Yang Xiuqing's words sounded a little energetic.
"Report to the East King," said Hou Qianfang, the head of Luosha Hall. "According to the investigation, the largest giant cannons equipped on the three ships Dingyuan, Zhenyuan and Jingyuan are also 64 pounds. Each ship is equipped with 10 units, two in two, and only 5 can fire at the same time. If the three ships form a shelling array, there are only 15 64-pound cannons that fire at the same time. Our 64-pound cannons were imitated according to the 64-pound cannons on the Sanyuan ship! The imitation drawings and craftsmen were also brought from the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau in Shanghai through the path of Nan Shenxian. The people of Luo Wu also used the same set of drawings to produce shore defense cannons. However, their output is not as large as ours!"
Yang Xiuqing smiled and turned around, nodded in praise at the rice wearing a red sleeve beside him, "You're doing a good job!"
"Mingming...
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Before Yang Xiuqing finished speaking, the sound of the steam whistle broke through the mist. The mist on the sea gradually dissipated, and the outlines of the fifteen Taiping Army's steam gunboats gradually appeared. The iron-ribbed wooden shell ship led by the "Dingyuan" split the waves, and the 2,000-ton "sized" hull hit the 2,000-ton "spread" hull splashed with ice. Yang Xiuqing took the monocular telescope from Daozi. The lens clearly reflected a red flag fluttering in the wind on the main mast of the "Dingyuan" and four eye-catching black words were embroidered on it, one of the meetings of the kings!
Yang Xiuqing snorted coldly: "Okay, Luo Yaoguo, always holding the banner of great righteousness, and actually brought the meeting of the kings to the sea!"
Luo Yaoguoli was also looking at Yang Xiuqing's camp on the land with a telescope on the fly bridge of the Dingyuan. The dense tents were covered with a large area of ​​land, looking at the army of tens of thousands!
On a high ground three or four miles away from the beach, a flag "Protecting the East Sky" rose in the wind, which was the new king flag used by Yang Xiuqing after he "determined the capital" of Seoul.
In the gunhouse of the Dingyuan ship, dozens of gunners were working together to carefully push the bullet body wrapped in oil paper into the gun bore. These are all picric acid-charged flowering bullets created by the artillery engineer Guang of the Shanghai Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau not long ago.
"Recharge is completed!" Zhang Bao, the captain of the Dingyuan, who was less than 20 years old, rushed to Luo Yaoguo.
A military salute.
Luo Yaoguo looked at the young man he brought out from Etang Town, Daozhou. The "Taiping Little Devil" and the little boy among the twelve disciples. He has now grown into the captain who graduated from the first phase of the Shanghai Naval Academy. He also married Wang Xier, a girl from Wang Tan (this girl is also one of the twelve disciples. After graduating from high school, she was admitted to Taiping University and is now in college). She is considered a success in life.
"Aim at Yuewei Island for two rounds of test shots!" Luo Yaoguo put away his telescope and issued an order. He was unwilling to fire the first shot of killing each other. Even if he wanted to start a war, he had to let Yang Xiuqing take the lead.
Moreover, the meeting of the kings had just held a meeting on the Dingyuan, and dismissed Yang Xiuqing's position as the Governor of the Northeast and the member of the meeting of the kings...\n. Now as long as Yang Xiuqing is shocked and he dare not order the Dongdian Army in Liaodong to resist, Liaodong can return to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom court. As for Heilongjiang and Jilin (except Vladivostok) are still in the hands of the Later Jin Kingdom (Cancer Qing), Yang Xiuqing has not spared any action to recover!
As for the three thousand miles of North Korea, let’s leave it to Yang Xiuqing to have a place to eat for his 100,000 Dongdian Army?
"Boom...:
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Amid the deafening roar, fifteen picy-acid shells roared across the sea. In a blink of an eye, orange-red sky-surge fire balls rose from the deserted island in the distance, and yellow smoke unique to picy-acid explosives filled the sea.
The 50,000 East Hall Army standing on the shore of Incheon was immediately in an uproar. Why is Angel Luo's cannon so powerful? This is no longer an ordinary cannon. If it blasts towards the head of a big guy, it would be amazing!
While everyone was terrified, the second round of volleys fired again, and more than a dozen orange-red fire balls rose into the air...
Yang Xiuqing's eyes were bloodshot, and his right hand almost pinched the copper frame of the broken telescope. After two rounds of volleys, the yellow-green poisonous smoke rising from the deserted island covered half of the sky, and the 50,000 Dongdian Army on the Incheon Beach had begun to retreat in chaos. These Taiping troops were unwilling to fight with each other, and now they don't want to fight anymore. If this continues, Yang Xiuqing will be defeated without a fight!
"Recharge the solid bullet!" He suddenly pulled out the Seven-Star Sword, and the sword edge cut off the wooden railing of the observation deck, "Attached the Dingyuan ship!"
"Dongwang, the Dingyuan ship is too far...\n.\n" Kumamoto Daozi hurriedly reminded.
Yang Xiuqing glanced at her: "I know I can't fight... :::: But I must also exert a little momentum!" He shouted in advance, "Send the order... All the cannons have enough gunpowder for me, and I must exert a maximum range!"
"Boom...""
Forty-eight giant cannons trembled at the same time, and the cast iron cannon barrels let out overwhelmed moans in the volley.
Six artillery bombarded the chamber during the third round of volleys. These were made of iron materials with excessive sulfur content,
It would be fine if the giant cannon was decorated with less medicine, but Yang Xiuqing wanted to shoot a maximum range, but in the end he exploded six goals!
The cannon fragments flew everywhere, and one of them also tore the flag of "Guoyou Dongtian" into rags.
Hou Qianfang, who reacted very quickly, threw Yang Xiuqing down, and half of the gun barrel then fell from the sky and penetrated into the limestone where they had just stood!
Now the 50,000 Taiping Army on the Incheon Beach had completely lost its fighting spirit. Everyone looked at the high ground where Yang Xiuqing was standing, and only saw that Yang Dongwang was thrown to the ground, and a cannon tube that came from was inserted into the ground. Hong Ren and a group of civil and military officials from the East Palace rushed up in a panic, and were about to ask Yang Xiuqing what to do next. Yang Xiuqing suddenly laughed at the sky, and then a somersault jumped up, one eye covered with bloodshots, and the temperament on his face became completely different from before, with 70% or 80% less ruthlessness, replaced by a divine temperament, which looked very much like Hong Xiuquan!
A voice that seemed to be pinching his throat suddenly came from Yang Xiuqing's mouth: "I am the king of heaven, Hong Xiuquan, who broke the boundary and came down to earth today, just to act for the Qing dynasty, closed the food route and did not save the people. The disaster victims in Jiangnan were suffering from the heavens, and were exempted from the position of governor of the Northeast, and changed their orders to the general of the Asahiri to take power, quickly take the order to Japan, and dare to disobey the Heavenly Thunder Whip again!"
What? Hong Xiuquan is back? Hong Xiuquan actually possessed Yang Xiuqing...::. Everyone below was confused. Although he had heard about Hong Xiuquan entrusting his dream to King Yang Dong, it was the first time that Hong Xiuquan had encountered him and they didn't react at once.
The first rice fell to the ground and knocked his forehead on the limestone: "God, is it you back?"
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As she took the lead, the others reacted and knelt down to Yang Xiuqing together: "Welcome the Heavenly King to the Earth!"
When they shouted, the Taiping Army in the East Palace, which was already panicked, seemed to have a backbone.
They stopped running away, bowed to Yang Xiuqing and shouted together: "Welcome the Heavenly King to the Earth... The Heavenly King has come down to the Earth!"
When Yang Xiuqing saw that people were relieved, she breathed a little relieved, and then turned her eyes to Hong Ren: "Per, if you go to Dingyuan, you will say that I have personally come down to deal with Qing Psychic. I have already saved his Northeast Governor and ordered him to preach Japan to atone for his sins."
The punishment Yang Xiuqing gave him himself was a sermon in the "punishment" and it was also beneficial to preach Japan's atonement one by one. Isn't it just to divide Japan into Yang Xiuqing's sphere of influence?
In other words, Yang Xiuqing did not require more gold from the West Coast when handing over the Northeast, but Yang Xiuqing had to chew this bone in Japan...
Hong Ren shook his head gently: "The King of Heaven, this matter.:.\n.
If Yang Xiuqing hadn't been confused and closed the Northeast grain road for a moment, he would definitely have no problem with changing Northeast China for Japan. After all, Japan has not been defeated!
But now...
Yang Xiuqing suddenly turned his gaze to Daozi and pointed the seven-star sword in his hand at Daozi: "Bitch, are you all bewitching the Qing dynasty... Can you know your guilt?"
Daozi trembled, then took a breath, and kowtowed for a month, "Daozi knows his guilt!"
"Since you know your guilt..." Yang Xiuqing held the hilt of his seven-star sword tightly, and his eyes turned to Hong Ren. "As a hundred whip, then tied the Dingyuan ship to the kings to deal with it." Hong Ren had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw rice first as a scapegoat. However, this matter was not completely unfair to Rice. This woman did fan the fire a lot!
Yang Xiu nodded: "That's it! Bian Sanniang, I'll leave it to you. I'll go back to heaven...::.:" Then he rolled his eyes and collapsed.
At the same time, the Atlantic coast of the southern hemisphere was still late at night when I couldn't see my fingers.
Master Xianfeng stepped on the teak floor of the "West Coast" cargo ship barefoot, and the roar of Lei Laohu's snoring sound and the roar of the steam engine drilled into his ears. Chiyoko's woman wrapped in a thin silk pajamas and leaned against the couch. When she saw Xianfeng come in, she quickly waved to him. This woman was also from Hong Daquan's female warrior group, but she was completely incomparable to Rinko. She was a little stupid, and somehow she deceived Xianfeng into her own.
Xianfeng sneaked into Lei Laohu's cabin tonight just to steal books one by one for one thing! It's stealing books, not stealing books!
It is a strange book hidden in Lei Laohu's enamel tobacco box!
He also cares whether Lei Laohu's mouth is reliable. After drinking too much, he talks about this book with his confidant Xianfeng.
Now the enamel cigarette box was pressed under the pillow under the back of Lei Laohu's head, and a little glow was shining under the kerosene lamp. A thin iron wire shook out of Xianfeng's cuffs, and it was stained with whale oil that Chiyoko used in advance, and it stretched into the cracks of the pillow, which was smoother than loach drilling tofu, and it really hooked out the enamel cigarette box.
Chapter completed!